A noble princess who is the direct daughter of the royal family, but she grew up in the mountains and studied under the Poison King. She has been proficient in all kinds of strange medicines and poisons for eighteen years, but she was actually worried about her mother's death.
Huayue Weiyang, a seemingly ordinary piece of jade, contains peerless power.
A beautiful woman, a jade, many ups and downs, a lifetime of entanglement...
Open spears, hidden arrows, every step of the way, frightening every day...
Yue Ling'an, oh, Ling'an? Who's heart is conquered and whose thoughts are comforted?
Love and hatred, how to choose?
Love and hate, how to distinguish right from wrong?
Fragment one
He suddenly framed her chin, making her bright eyes look directly into his dark abyss. His voice was extremely cold, but some heartache in it was inadvertently revealed.
"Could it be that the life-and-death dependence we have experienced is still not as good as your childhood sweetheart? Ling An, it turns out that I have always been here, but you don't want to see it."
"Didn't we agree a long time ago that we have a purpose for each other? It's just that our agreement did not weigh on my heart."
Yue Ling'an's bright eyes were slightly misty, but her thin cherry lips were filled with heart-wrenching words!
"Okay, okay, I will give you what you want, but the condition is..."
Mo Beiying suddenly stopped talking. He gently picked up a strand of Yue Ling'an's hair and wrapped it around his fingertips. Then, he leaned over her ear, and a warm breath made Yue Ling'an stiffen instantly.
"Give you to me, and we can continue to negotiate on any terms."
Fragment 2
Emperor Liuye stood in the hall, with his hands behind his hands. The bright and bright hall was filled with a dark wind for no apparent reason.
"Yue Ling'an, because it's you and only you, I now hand over all the princes to you, leaving one," Mo Junlie suddenly smiled, with a unique evil charm, "You know the rest. Liu Ye, there is no prince."
Yue Ling'an stood upright under the lamp. Under the swaying light, her tense face was slightly pale. For a long time, Emperor Liuye did not answer his words.
Mo Junlie took a few steps closer and looked at this face. It was really similar to her in the dream. Rongya......
"A childhood sweetheart, a life and death dependence, Yue Ling'an, you have to think about it."